Son: I saw the eyes of the american war machine Father: Its such a fine way of
thinking to get us some scene Son: The video war games can sometimes be so
boring! Father: Sand castles made to crash! Youre not a boy anymore If you cant
grab a gun youll stay alone at the shore and everybody thinks youre too
childlish and unable to get along! Zombie (comes): Come here - you got caught!
I got my eyes on you! Be good, be my body - I put my lies in you! Do you
remember when your daddy felt quite mad 'coz he didnt understand why you felt
so sad; Father: My boy, you have to face it, youre becoming a man! Still you
feel changin tunes where ever you go Though even girls are looking at you
everywhere but I know baby, c'mon and get your share! Lie of the Zombie
(yeah!)... Lie of the Zombie (yeah!)... Dont mess with the man! Lie of
the Zombie (yeah!)... Lie of the Zombie (yeah!)... Dont mess with the Sam!
Son: Today I slept through my broken dream Hmm, it wasnt how it should be...
Zombie: Code number 102! Son: Now I think theyre going to cut me to pieces Can
I ever get the right answer or just lies Nevermind 'coz theres no right way to
swallow my pride I am what I am on this crazy stand! (Lend your hand!) Zombie:
Please stop looking around Please stop looking around - I got my lies in you!
Please stop looking around Please stop looking around - I got my eyes in you!
(Son: does it matter anymore?!) Chorus